[Intro: Offset]
Fuck nigga carried out forgot about this shit, y’all niggas, , we will see y’all fly, y’all niggas hatin’, yeah it ain’t no
secret (hey)
[Chorus: Offset]
Deal with my enterprise, I’m grown (whoo)
I’m tryna’ make me a B ‘fore I’m gone (billion)
There’s medicine in my chromosomes (there’s medicine)
Yeah we thugs, don’t know proper from improper (thugs)
( we don’t know no higher, know what I’m sayin’)
(Someone gotta’ educate us one thing, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boarding a jet with a foul bitch that’s moist (jet)
Breaking her again, and I gave her a verify (verify)
Bottega flex, I received Marni on deck (Bottega)
Dolce Gabbana, lil’ mama, oh sure (Dolce & Gabbana)
(Spend a little bit verify, , a little bit sum’n sum’n, not too loopy)
(Whoo, whoo, whoo)
We introduced it again, just like the 80’s with crack
No one frontin’, we taking ya pack (take that)
We modified the sport nigga, maintain it a stack (gang)
Not taking chains, should you play you get whacked (whacked)
All info, no cap (no cap)
We makin’ tens of millions, we identified for that (yessir)
Hate on my gang, we too grown for that
I maintain the fireplace, not alone, or missing (Offset)
[Verse: Offset]
Nigga ain’t stoppin’ this shit, I been poppin’ my shit (pop, pop)
Holding your leg, trigger I’m holding my bitch (maintain on)
Holding my blick, I don’t belief no one (no one)
They playin’ soiled, they know that I’m it (soiled)
Suck on my dick, bitch you understand how to spit (spit)
Hold with no cliques, I don’t know who would swap (nah)
Countin’ these racks, I carried out sprained my wrist (racks)
I taught you boys the best way to preserve your bitch (hey)
We got here from nothing, I assumed they forgot
Working from 12 with a zipper in my crotch (12)
Go hit the lot
Pink’s in my chain, yeah pinks in my watch (pinks)
Balenci’ frames, classic provide (classic)
Taught em’ the way in which, they copied my fly (copied)
Go to my web page, I do know that you just spy (spying)
They are saying they ain’t hating, I do know that’s a lie (cap)
Spinnin’, we put a lil bitch within the sky (spin)
Successful, my blessings, they arrive from the sky (whoo)
I took a pic with a fan, she was shy (shy)
Approach that she lookin’, she couldn’t imagine her eyes (whoo)
Know I used to be chosen, I do know I’m that man (man)
We took it world, and ain’t no denying (world)
I’m staying centered, and saving my knot (centered)
Prepared to slip, if there’s some beef, then my gang gon’ fry it (ah)
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Quavo]
(Huncho)
Holdin’ the fireplace, yeah (yeah)
Fishtail turnin’ out the lure (skrrt)
Servin’ em’ for the excessive (serve)
Kickin’ Za’ baggage with a stamp (kick it)
Within the bando, one Lamb’ (whip it)
Nonetheless tryna’ whip it til’ it bounce
Only a lil’ younger nigga gettin’ off ounces (yeah)
Now that I’m up, we will get off the mountains
I need assistance to depend it (go)
Name my accountant, this 400 racks, we simply made that lil’ shit outta city (4 packs)
Again to again ‘Clarens and again to again Rolls
We needed to go get this shit out the bottom (go get it)
Again to again tactical shit we carried out confirmed (bah, activate tactical mode)
What number of instances I’ma inform you these niggas some hoes after they get uncovered? (yeah)
Deal with my enterprise, I’m grown, I needed to go snatch a niggas soul, yeah (snatch)
Wipe a nigga nostril, washing his blood out my garments, yeah (go)
Shoot out the drop prime, make a nigga block sizzling, nonetheless gotta’ proper them wrongs, yeah (brrr, brrr)
Don’t contact my telephone, nigga I’m grown, I discuss alone, that I (uh)…
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Takeoff]
(Takeoff)
I maintain the fireplace within the pocket of the jacket
They know I ain’t gon’ present it, however they know I’m packin’ (brr)
Cease all that speaking, we all know that you just appearing (cease)
We having movement, and inflicting a havoc
I heard she left with a bag, that’s tragic
I can’t blame the bitch, I’m blaming her pappy (pappy)
Take a look at my ice bitch, I’m not your common (ice)
Take a look at my life bitch, I’m residing lavish
We choose up that stick, we gon’ blast it
Went on a mission, he knew he was crashing (crash)
Them crimson, blue, and whites, harass em’ (12)
I’m screaming fuck 12 prefer it’s most cancers (fuck ‘em)
Took the sport and maintain it for ransom (maintain it)
Till they provide me my solutions (gimme mine)
On why niggas ain’t successful Grammy’s (why?)
And gettin’ the verify, we demand it (why?)
[Chorus: Offset & Takeoff]
#Migos #HandleMyBusiness #CultureIII
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